Morganite,
I know it's been a while since I've written. To be clear, you don't have to answer me back. I won't be offended. I just realized I missed writing, and it would feel odd not to send these letters.
I don't know. Maybe I'll finish writing this and decide I'm being foolish. It might be cruel to tempt you if you're doing better in the eyes of the authorities. Feel free to ignore this letter. Or eat it.
Writing this, I'm more or less preparing to sneak out of the library tonight. I say "preparing," but there are no mirrors to change my reflection in. I've straightened myself out as much as I can and am waiting for the signal.
Blue Diamond's Pearl told me about a gathering the others are having. Because she can't leave her Lady's side, she won't be going, but someone else is supposed to alert me when it's time.
I'm sure you wouldn't approve of my plans, and I doubt you'll approve of my saying this either, but I wish I could remember the time you and I snuck into Our Diamond's chambers. Rereading it time and time again, I seemed extremely nervous, but I'd be willing to try such a thing nowadays. I care substantially less about being caught.
I'd like to go back home, but it seems I'll get as far as Blue Diamond's salon tonight.
Whatever. I'll let you know how it goes.
—Pearl